Doughnut Song — текст песни (Tori Amos)

And if I`m wasting all your time this time.

Maybe you never learned to take.

And if I`m hanging on to your shade.

I guess I`m way beyond the pale.





Hey... you...

And southern men can grow gold, can grow pertty.

(You can tell me it`s over, it`s over.)

Blood can be pertty like a delicate man.

(You can tell me over, over your shoulder.)

Copper to steel, to a hinge that is faltered.

(You can tell me it`s over, it`s over.)

That let`s you in, let`s you in, let`s you in.

(Come in Houston.)





And if I`m wasting all your time this time.

I guess you never learned to take.

And if I`m hanging on to your shade.

I guess I`m way beyond the pale... hey, hey, heh...





Something`s just, something`s just ke...eping you numb.

You told me last night you were a sun now,

With your very own devoted satellite.

Happy for you and I am sure that I hate you.

Two suns too many, too many able fires, hey, yes.





And you`ve been wasting all my time this time.

(You can tell me it`s over.)

I said, you never learned to take.

(You can tell me over, over your shoulder.)

And if I`m hanging on to your shade.

I guess I`m way beyond the pale.

I guess I`m way beyond the pale...





Had me a trick and a kick and your message.

You`ll never gain weight from a doughnut hole.